Elena's POV.

　　I quickly turned around, heading back inside, eager to escape Adam's wrath. I'd rather endure a dull, uneventful evening than confront his explosive anger. But before I could take a few steps, Adam grasped my hand, his grip unyielding.

　　"Let go of me, Adam!" I cried out, trying to wriggle free, but he only tightened his hold. He began to drag me, his strength overpowering mine. I struggled and kicked, desperate to break loose, but Adam's grasp ...